Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. Just Morcelia and the other people from our world. This is based on people made up in my mind. Any realation to real peoples is purely coincidental.

Author's Note: 'Thoughts'

Chapter 1

I stared out at the street from the tree I was sitting in and sighed heavily. I had been sitting in the tree for hours with nothing to do.

"I hate it here. Why did mum have to go out of the country again and leave me here with Uncle Mark?"

My interest was tweaked by a black SUV, followed by a moving truck, pulling into the driveway of the rather large and supposedly abandoned mansion a few houses up from mine. I watched as a tall man with dark grey, almost blue-ish black, hair and a shorter man with red hair got out of the SUV. Several others exited the SUV; I couldn't see what they looked like from the tree.

"New neighbors I guess. I wonder if they have any kids my age. Doesn't matter, though. I'm leaving here either when mum gets back or I turn eighteen and can leave on my own."

"Talking to yourself again, Morcelia?"

I looked down to see one of the neighbor from across the street looking up at me with a big, cheesy smile, holding a metal tin in her hand. I jumped down from the tree and smiled back with a fake smile.

"Yes Mrs. Thomson, I was just saying how wonderful it was to finally have some new neighbors."

'Stupid broad. You're always spying on people.'

Mrs. Thomson nodded and looked towards the mansion.

"It is good. I heard that it's a large family of siblings all moving in together; which I find completely strange. Don't you, Morcelia?"

"I wouldn't know, Mrs. Thomson. I'm an only child."

Mrs. Thomson smiled largely and nodded.

"Ah, yes that's right. Your parents aren't together, right? Your mother travels a lot, correct? That's why you're here at such irregular times."

I nodded forcefully and smiled as nicely as possible.

"Yes that is all true, Mrs. Thomson. My mum has to leave the country often for her work. When she does I stay here with my uncle Mark."

Mrs. Thomson looked at me with fake confusion.

"Your uncle Mark? Well I thought that Mark was your father."

'Nosey broad.'

"No he's my father's brother."

"Well what about your father? Isn't he around to take care of you?"

"No. He disappeared four years ago while working overseas in Japan."

Mrs. Thomson started to say something but I couldn't take it.

"Well if you will excuse me, Mrs. Thomson. I have to write a letter to my mum."

She nodded and smiled politely, but I saw the disappointment in her eyes at the prospect of not questioning me further.

"Well then I'll be letting you go then. Oh wait could you give these cookies to the new neighbors for me? I'd do it myself but the mister and I will be leaving soon to visit our children in Kansas City."

She handed me the metal tin with the cheesy smile again.

"Thank you, Morcelia. Goodbye"

I smiled until she went into her house, then I walked into my uncles.

"Annoying broad. Always poking her nose where it doesn't belong. Wish she'd go jump of a cliff. Calling me by that name."

"Now, now Morcelia. Is that anyway to speak about my wonderful neighbors?"

I turned and glared at my uncle. He was finally up, the old perv.

"Yes it is. Especially when she's being nosey about mum and dad."

Uncle Mark sighed and shook his head as he walked over to me.

"Morcelia, your parents certainly didn't teach you the rules of ladylike manner. Maybe I can teach you."

He started to reach out for my cheek but I grabbed his wrist and flipped his arm behind his back.

"Don't even think about it, you pedophile. I will not let you touch me like that ever. And if you ever try to again, I'll tell my mum."

I released his arm and pushed him away from me. He rubbed his wrist and glared at me.

"Fine be that way. You were too much like your mother anyways. Annoying little bitch. I hope you go crazy, just like her."

He grabbed his coat and stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him.

I put the tin of cookies down on the table and ran into my room. I jumped on my bed and grabbed the stuffed animal fox that my father had gotten me for my thirteenth birthday.

"Chīsana kodomo ga, anata wa nakanai. Anata no namida o nuguu. To hokanohito ga iu toki, Hanarete idō suru ni wa. Chōdo watashi ga koko ni shitte iru."

The words I sung comforted me and I soon fell into a deep sleep.
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I woke up the next morning around eleven. I got up and went into the kitchen. I didn't hear my uncle snoring in his bedroom so I knew he must have spent the night at some random woman's house. I got me a cup of coffee and headed towards the living room to write a letter to my mum. I froze when I saw the tin of cookies on the coffee table.

'Shit, I forgot to take those over to the neighbors! I could just forget it and stay here. But then again, I'm curious to know more about these new neighbors.'

I decided I should take the cookies over and introduce myself. I got the scarf that my mum had made for me with the Kanji for my nickname on it and wrapped it around my neck. I grabbed the cookies and headed over to the new neighbors. I walked up the front porch and rang the doorbell. There was no answer.

'Maybe they went out. I don't see their SUV anywhere.'

I started to turn away when I heard a scream come from inside and someone yelling in Japanese. I opened the door and ran in.

"Hello? Is everything alright? Is anyone hurt?"

I turned the corner and ran right into the chest of a man with red hair. He grabbed my arm hard and glared at me with cold amber eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

"I-I heard screaming a-and thought someone w-was in t-trouble. I was trying t-to h-help."

"Huh, well you shouldn't have come in. Now you can't leave, unless Leader says otherwise."

I stared at the man trying to remember where I had seen him before. He looked so familiar.

"D-do I know you?"

The man's grip tightened, causing me to wince.

"No. You don't."

"Hey Sasori, what'd you got there?"

I turned to see a tall man with pale ash colored skin and dark grayish-blue hair staring down at me and the red-head. My eyes widened when I saw the sharp points of his teeth.

"This can't be happening. You guys can't be real."

The taller one looked at me with a confused look.

"How'd she get here? Sasori, why do you have her?"

I pulled my arm free and did a flip over the taller of the two and landed in behind him. They both looked at me with shocked expressions. I observed their postures and predicted that the tall one would make a move to grab me. I blocked his hand and pushed off of it, jabbing the pressure point in his wrist.

"Please don't make me use my training against you. I know all the pressure points in the human body. Within a minute I can have you limp on the floor. Now all I'm gonna do is leave this house and never look back. The last thing I need is trouble. So you let me go and everything will be fine."

The man rubbed his wrist and chuckled.

"She ain't kidding. She just disabled my wrist."

"She can't leave. Leader would kill us if we let her."

The taller one nodded.

"You're right. I'm sorry miss, but we can't let you leave."

'Shit, this can NOT be happening!'

I began to panic when a thought came to mind.

"How about this: I guess your name. If I get it right, you let me go. I get it wrong, I stay. Deal, my friends?"

The two men looked at each other and nodded.

"Alright missy, guess my name."

I smiled and chuckled to myself. I walked backwards slowly.

"Well it's quite obvious who you are. You're Kisame Hoshigaki, wielder of Samehada. Now if you will excuse me."

I turned around to run when I felt someone hit me in the head. Everything quickly grew dark.

Well there ya go. review and tell me what ya think! Warning! I will only upload the first to chapters. after that i will not upload anymore unless people tell me they want me to.